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OK, class.
Since you never
pay attention to me,
- I figured out a way - to make you listen...
By using a microphone.
Unfortunately,
the only one they had
is connected
to this karaoke machine.
I've got a song loaded up.
Ooh, I love karaoke.
- Let me try.
- [music starts to play]
♪ I've graded your molecular
theory assignments ♪
♪ What a disappointment ♪
♪ You're all gettin' "F" s ♪
I don't like this song.
Let's do
"Don't Go Breaking My Heart."
You do the girl part.
[hissing nearby]
I don't like his singing either,
but you don't have to hiss.
Actually, I find
his singing delightful.
That hiss was just
the sound of my panini-maker.
[hissing]
- [music rises]
- ♪ No eating in class ♪
♪ Unless you brought enough
for everyone ♪
♪ I really mean it ♪
♪ Doo-doo doo-doo, did you? ♪
I did!
[Derby] None for me.
- I don't want to get - any crumbs on the sheets.
[bed whirring]
♪ Derby! ♪
♪ Why do you have a bed
in my classroom? ♪
♪ Shoobie-doobie-doo ♪
This, my friend, is not a bed.
This is a lifestyle.
- My grandma would love - one of those.
I'd take a picture of it,
- but I'm charging - my camera right now.
And my phone, tablet,
computer, video camera.
And my spy pen!
I mean, my totally normal pen.
♪ OK, time
for today's lesson ♪
♪ On energy consumption ♪
- ♪ Which I think - you'll find exciting ♪
- ♪ Thanks to - this smoke machine ♪
♪ And disco lights ♪
Oh, great.
Mr. Young caused a blackout.
Me? I'm not the one
using adjustable beds
and panini-makers
and totally normal pens.
No one is, thanks to you.
How am I supposed to eat
a cold roast beef sandwich?
It tastes...
pretty good, actually!
Maybe we don't need
electricity.
- [Derby, muffled] - Speak for yourself.
♪ Goodbye, summer
hello, fall ♪
♪ We've been trying
to get here ♪
♪ Since we both
were barely two feet tall ♪
♪ Who you calling kid?
Who you calling kid? ♪
♪ Who you calling kid? ♪
- ♪ You can call me - what you want ♪
♪ But I won't hear a word
where I am here ♪
♪ Who you calling kid? ♪
- [Derby, muffled] I just hope - the power comes back on
- Before Slab - mistakes me for a panini.
You do look like a panini.
[Tater] Uh-oh!
But I don't have any money!
Hah! It was Tater's fault.
- He obviously didn't - pay the electric bill,
- So they sent this bill collector - to rough him up.
What? No.
- I was just playing - cops and robbers
With my friend...
bill... collector.
My turn to be the robber!
Give me all your money!
[Derby] Nice try, Mr. Tater.
Just pay the man.
I paid the bill.
The power's out because...
you kids have become
- much too dependent - on technology.
- So, I've decided - today will be...
Finnegan High
old-timey-times day.
But today's already
- maggot-in-your- - meatloaf day.
We'll all learn to live
without modern conveniences,
like electricity
and running water.
Another bill I did not
forget to pay.
I'll hang on to your...
calculators and walkie-talkies
until the end of the day.
This is ridiculous.
- Why don't you just admit - you forgot to pay the bill?
Why don't you just admit
you're not tough enough
to survive old-timey...
what did I call it?
He has a point.
Back in the olden days,
you had to be strong to survive.
Brainy weaklings like you
just died in the forest.
Adam is weak.
Oh, really? Well, we'll see
who has the strength to survive.
- We'll not only give up - electricity and running water,
We'll transform this place,
and live like they did
200 years ago.
Cool! I'll finally
get to see a dinosaur.
Well, these costumes
- we got from the drama department - are perfect.
- Good thing last term's - production
Was "Frontier Loggers:
the Musical."
- [Derby] I was - spectacular as the lead.
♪ I was once a mighty tree ♪
♪ Friend to man and dog ♪
♪ Then I woke
one autumn morn' ♪
♪ A simple woodland lo-o-o-og ♪
- I found your performance - a little wooden.
You're not dressed up,
Mr. Tater.
The 19th century
too much for you?
- Actually, the sweater vest - was invented
In the late 17th century
and was quite popular
until the mid-19th century,
- when the seventh - Earl of Cardigan
Had to get all fancy
with buttons.
- All right, I guess - the first thing we need to do
Is start a fire.
I'll chop some firewood.
[shrieks in horror]
It's dark in this schoolhouse!
I usually don't go in
for modern gadgets,
- but I guess it's good - I have this.
- Why is everyone - dressed like that?
Oh, that's right!
It's 1812.
And we're at war!
Wow. Phew.
- Got the axe - out of the package.
[exhaling wearily]
- Don't worry about - splitting the firewood.
Sure, girls back then
- would have wanted - a strong, powerful,
Muscular man.
But that's just not you.
If you want,
I can hold the log for you.
[crack!]
Oops. Sorry.
That just keeps happening.
[gasps in terror] He was next!
Who needs firewood?
If you're cold, we could always
keep each other warm
using body heat...
Great idea!
Oh... I'm sorry.
Did you want to be
the back spoon?
- Thanks, Slab! - There's nothing like
- a wood-burning fire.
- [Derby] I'd have to agree.
Although it is warm.
Clothes from the 1800s?
That is so 2002.
We're at war!
Why aren't you in uniform,
young man?
I'm a girl.
Ri-i-i-ight...
a girl in pants?
Some boys will do anything
to get out of serving.
There is no war, Mrs. Byrne.
Oh, yeah?
Then why do I have this?
You're crazy?
Get into uniform, recruit!
I'm not putting that on!
If you're trying to go A.W.O.L.,
you'll get the business end
of my musket...
Which is way less fun
than the party end.
[pow!]
Now let's talk about your hair.
Ooh! Hah!
- I thought being - in your delusional army
Was going to be boring.
The key to my hair is the
lemon-sage thickening spray...
[snip]
[raging] No-o-o-o!
Don't worry. I'm not done.
What hairstyle do you want?
The Bedford crop?
The Lovelock? The Brutus?
- The Brutus?
- The Brutus it is.
Who knew war was so tragic?
- All right. - Now we need a source of water.
Oh, now we need water?
- Not 20 minutes ago, - when I was screaming,
"Help! Help! Get some water!"
You know... beneath us,
there's an aquifer...
A wet underground layer
of water-bearing permeable rock
that could be
a source of well water.
[snoring]
[thud]
Trees these days are so rude.
Didn't even bother
to say "Timber!"
Stand back.
You're about to see a man...
dig a well.
Wow. That's amazing.
Good work, Slab!
[tap-tap]
I could've dug a well, too...
- if these instructions - weren't so confusing.
"How to use a shovel."
Hey, it's not
as easy as it looks.
- This thing does - have two ends.
Wow...
thanks for the lecture, Adam.
I slept like a...
what's that thing?
It's round...
it just lies there...
A log?
A baby!
Logs don't sleep!
[♪♪]
All right,
time for basic training.
We're gonna whip you
into shape.
I'm already in shape.
What kind of a formation
is that, fella? March!
[call and response] I don't
know, but I've been told.
Niagara gals are mighty cold.
Join me, boy!
- I don't know, - but I've been told...
[call and response]
Mrs. Byrne is really...
unfit to teach.
- Sound off! - One-two.
- Sound off!
- Three-four.
- [squealing]
- Why is the sound off?
- [squealing]
- I can't hear a thing.
We have to find some food.
People are getting desperate.
Ooh! Ants on a log.
As any 19th-century
botanist would know,
many of these plants
are perfectly edible.
[leaves rustling]
"Made in China."
I love Chinese food!
Slab, you feel like
Chinese food?
Nah... I'm good.
OK, apparently,
the garden is not edible.
But it looks like
some non-plastic berries
are growing on that vine.
Great. Maybe Slab can
climb up and get us some.
I got it.
Almost...
there...
- Give me your lunch, - nerd building!
[splat-thudding]
Wow! Slab is such a provider.
I provide...
information that
allows Slab to provide.
Anyway, that was more of
a gathering thing.
I'm focused on hunting.
Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.
Stupid woodpecker.
You're too late.
Slab already ate all the ants.
[peck]
Derby. Stay still!
[chirping]
Darn it. It flew away.
Too bad. Now you stay still.
[whump]
[thud]
OK, your turn.
Birds are too smart.
You have to go after
something big and stupid.
Uh-oh.
[cracking knuckles]
[Tater yelps]
I wish I had a place to hide!
Ooh. A wishing well!
I wish I had a place to hide.
Go, penny!
Oops. That was a nickel!
[Tater yelping]
[splash-thud!]
[Tater, echoing]
Oh... it was a Penny.
Is my face red.
Seriously, is it? Because
I banged it up pretty bad.
Mr. Tater, are you OK?
I think so!
Has the community
rallied around me?
Is the news here?
I can't hear the chopper.
Sorry! They're all across town
covering this duck.
He's doing the macarena!
Then get me out of here!
So I can go home
and watch that duck on the news.
We'd call for help,
but you took all our phones,
- and there's no power - in the school.
That's not entirely true.
What do you mean?
I mean, that it's partly true,
but not completely true.
Thank you for explaining it.
Wait. Are you saying that
there is power in the school?
Well, we have
a backup generator,
but that's only strong enough
to power
the barest of essentials.
[massage chair whirring]
Oh, yeah...
real go-o-oo-d.
I can't believe you accused me
of not being able to live
without modern comforts.
Really? Because
that sounds just like me.
Well, Mr. Tater,
it looks like your selfishness
is biting you in the butt.
My selfishness?
Oh, thank goodness.
I thought that was
a well spider.
Here. I'll throw you
the key to my office,
so you can use a phone
to call for help.
[chirping]
Did you catch the key?
The woodpecker got it!
[Woody Woodpecker laughs,
[echoing]
Oh, no. This is terrible!
Woodpeckers don't know
how to use keys.
That's why they always knock.
Great, now we can't
get to the phones.
Well, we have to do something.
Or do we?
I say we leave him down there,
and tell everyone
he went on a vacation
to the Bermuda Triangle...
where he fell down a well.
We have to help him.
Huh?
I need Tater.
- You can't have a good guy - without a bad guy!
- [explaining] - I'm the good guy.
[others, getting it] Oh!
Tater is the darkness to
my light.
The yin to my yang.
The chocolate chip to my...
- whatever else is in - chocolate chip cookies
Other than chocolate chips.
OK, I think we may be able
to pull Tater up by the rope,
- if Slab and Adam - work together.
Great!
- [Echo] Slab. - You pull on the rope.
Adam, you make Slab some tea.
[Tater calls up]
Thank you, Slab.
- [quietly] - He's the yang to my yin.
[grunting intensely]
When did you get so heavy?
- [appliances humming, buzzing, - and playing music]
Where's my napkin-maker?
When did you get so weak?
Are you even pulling?
[Slab yelling] A-a-a-ah!
[splash-thud]
Slab? Are you OK?
Yeah! Tater broke my fall!
Man, is his face red.
Now what?
If Slab wasn't strong enough
to pull me up,
- what made you think - you would be?
Let's see how you stand up
to interrogation.
What if you were captured
by the enemy?
I already was.
What's your name, mister?
Ivy!
Good. Always give them
a fake name.
- [barks] - Who's your commanding officer?
At the moment,
an old, crotchety,
senile history teacher.
Sounds like a worthy opponent.
But I want answers!
What's your mission?
Why are you here?
Who are you?
Who am I?
Where are we?
Where did I leave my purse?
Great. What are
we gonna do now?
We're stuck in this well, and
there's no one left to save us.
I can save you.
No one.
- Seriously, I'm right - outside the well, I could...
- Maybe that cute dog - who saves people from wells
Will rescue us.
We could try
clawing our way out.
I mean, it's next to impossible,
but what choice do we have?
[snaps] If only I had hair!
- How would that help us - out of the well?
It wouldn't.
I know! We could make a ladder.
Out of what?
[cries out]
Lassie!
I can save you using science.
We're living like it's 1812.
There was no science back then.
That's where you're wrong.
Where you're right...
I have no idea.
The pulley allows us
to easily lift heavy loads.
Each pulley disperses
an object's weight,
effectively cutting it in half.
Cutting it in half?
That's what I was
going to do to Derby!
- So, a person - of average strength
Would be able to pull us
out of here using...
- five pulleys.
- Right, five pulleys.
Anyway, with these pulleys,
I've reduced your total combined
weight of 627 pounds to...
three ounces.
[ropes creaking,
[pulleys squeaking]
- [straining intensely] - Which...
When you think about it,
it's still pretty heavy.
I just need
some sort of counterweight.
Oh.
[pulleys rattling]
Ho-o-o-o-o-o!
[others, overlapping] Whoa!
Wow, Adam!
I'm sorry I doubted you.
You see, Echo?
Intellect is what matters.
Physical strength
is all but useless.
Anyway, Slab, pull me up.
You don't need my "useless"
physical strength.
Use your intellect!
[Adam] OK.
I found
this shiny nickel in the well.
That's mine!
[pulleys whizzing]
[whump]
How was that?
Pretty good.
Who's up for a grilled panini
in Tater's office?
- The woodpecker has the key.
- I've got a spare.
- [Tater, echoing] - I could go for a panini.
Hello? Come on, guys,
this isn't funny.
Oh, look. I found
some science down here.
No? Nothing?
[♪♪]
Congratulations, recruit.
You've graduated
basic training
and are ready for battle.
Sir, yes, sir!
Look out! There's an enemy
soldier in that foxhole. Get
'im!
What? No, I...
Charge, soldier, charge!
[Ivy roaring] Ahh!
Ow! Ivy, what are you doing?
It's me, your principal.
I know. Ahh!
- [splash-thud]
- [Tater yelps] Well spider!
Congratulations, recruit.
We've won the war!
[pow!]
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